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Club Fatale, Pt. 9
Date: 3/30/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Incest, Murder, Rape, Slavery, Snuff, Torture, Author: nightscribe, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com
Evan.” It was a soft, but recognizable, voice. “Donna,” I said. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?” The nearly invisible brunette moved to stand beside me. Her presence, her silence, I found suddenly alluring. I wanted nothing more than to take her -- to violate her right there. “Sometimes, I come out here for nightswimming. Just myself and the waves. It’s dangerous out there in the darkness, just as it’s dangerous where you are, Evan.” “What danger are you referring to?” “The kind that arrives in beautiful packages. The kind that you don’t pick up on until it’s too late...” I was silent. “Do you understand, Evan?” “Not quite. I don’t understand why.” “You showed me mercy where none was shown before, Evan. It made me feel... well, it was more than I could have hoped for. I don’t expect you to understand what that means to me. I only want to return the favor. That’s all.” Donna kissed my chest, warm lips against my cool skin. I felt her brush against me, and realized then that she was nude. I felt her hot breath upon me, felt it drift down my chest, as she knelt in the sand -- felt it heat my cock as her lips engulfed my hard shaft. My mouth fell open. “Fuck,” I groaned as she slid up and down, taking an additional inch of me with every stroke until I was all the way inside. She pulled up, lips on the very tip of my cock, and ran her tongue in swirling strokes over the head. I couldn’t see her, but I felt every move she made. Back down upon me, she took me in ...